Stratholme God

   Chapter 667 The organization and mobilization of flower gardeners

  The attack on Searing Canyon was not a single case.

  In the eastern kingdom continent, raid reports have been received in many places. Especially in Stratholme...

   County Darrow.

   A portal suddenly opened outside the town, but I didn't know that the moment the portal opened, multiple warnings were triggered.

   Not only the mages monitoring this place discovered the elemental fluctuations, but the specially trained garrisoners also discovered the sudden steel troops.

The undead leading    declared as soon as he stepped out of the portal: "Tuguang this village!"

  Behind him, is a torrent of steel streaming out.

   Originally, in his imagination, this would be a massacre without any suspense.

   After all, Darrow County is a small third-tier city, not much bigger than the town.

   But as soon as he finished speaking, he was stupid.

  You tell me, what is this called a town?

  The insane 30-meter-high city wall guards the city center where a large number of citizens live. The industrial zone city wall on the second floor is also 25 meters long. Even the outermost city wall has 20 meters.

  The city walls are all wavy bastion structures, and various slopes can ensure maximum ricochet when attacked by artillery.

  Forget it, the entire Darrowshire valley will be fortified.

   Not only Darrow County, but within a kilometer around them, three bunker groups could be seen visually.

   Before he could react, a voice suddenly came from the treetops above his head.

   "Where are you talking about Tu Guang? Brother!"

   The undead leader raised his head in amazement, and saw a human being wearing a cloak with a black background and a golden trident pattern, leaning gracefully on a branch near the canopy.

The man smiled slightly, and made a pistol slamming gesture in his right hand, as if he said to himself: "I am the [White of the Four Saints], fire at my coordinates, yes! I have here. Fresh Fan (S) Shell (B)!"

   The leader of the undead just greeted him and said he was going to kill this person, when he heard a dull rumbling sound in the distance.

   "Boom!"

  A large number of light arrows shot up from the city head and the direction of the bunkers.

   "Rocket?" The undead fell silent.

   "Dear, I ordered it specially for you!" The man's smile became more and more mysterious. Makes the undead more and more uncomfortable.

  This rocket, not that rocket.

   An arrow ignited by a tarpaulin on any arrow can be compared with the famous [Katyusha]?

   Accompanied by the exaggerated sound of the breaking wind, the harsh humming and the explosion of light and shadow, all of a sudden these invaders became all.

   Even in the world of the Forsaken, there are only different levels of black and white, and the rapidly bursting image is still extremely terrifying.

   Early in the morning, the rocket launcher was set to shoot Zhu Yuan, and the rocket launcher could be activated by opening the insurance, and instantly destroyed the grassland where the invaders were located.

   "No—" The intruder only had time to let out a scream, and a sea of ​​fire had completely drowned him.

   He watched his companions melt away their armor and skin in the high temperature in front of him, revealing burning muscles, bones and internal organs, and finally turned into fly ash.

What's even more outrageous is that even at this moment, the shock wave that exploded at the attacked place caused the soil and the shattered metal blocks to build up layer by layer like a broken wave, and even the ground became torn shredded paper, and the fire did not ignite. Fa followed the wind and spread farther, because the entire land was blocked by the pre-divided fire belts.

   Of course, for the undead invaders, this is the real end.

  They were at the center of the explosion, and at the end of their own consciousness, they saw the human being who laughed and said that he had fired at them was torn apart just like them.

   But seeing the smile on the other side's face, his last thought was...

  【Madman】!

However……

   Immortality vs Immortality!

   False natural disaster vs fourth natural disaster!

  I really don't know who is right and who is wrong.

   McDonald's can't control other people's territory, but in the Stratholme Federation, there is no concept of a vast area and a sparsely populated area.

  People go to high places.

   After escaping the undead natural disaster, even Kul Tiras, who had not suffered from the disaster, many people went to the Stratholme Federation just to pursue a better life.

During the time when    McDonald was gone, he got the Azeroth version of the Great Wall out.

Not to mention the old territory of Stratholme, the newly incorporated Andorhal Territory, as well as the escrow of Tirisfal Woodland, Silverpine Forest, and Eversong Forest, were all defended by McDonald's "Fort Project" Power surge--

   There must be a group of bunkers as nodes between towns, and where the terrain is suitable, a city wall protection belt centered on the railway should be constructed.

   There is at least one sentry tower group per ten square kilometers, garrisoned by no less than 50 soldiers.

  At least once an hour a double gryphon formation patrols to ensure that the towers are not captured.

   As long as the enemy is defended, the small place must immediately light the beacon tower, or use a light signal to warn.

  The most exaggerated thing is that each town is based on population, and every 500 people is equipped with one 88mm anti-aircraft gun, and two 40mm field guns, plus ten mortars. A light weapon is basically one person in hand.

   National military training, even 10-year-old children know how to install mortars.

   At the same time, the existence of villages with less than 500 people is prohibited, and various mergers and distribution of refugees have made it impossible for weak villages to be randomly attacked and destroyed.

   This style of armed to the teeth by the whole people, coupled with the quick response troops to quickly transport troops through the railway to carry out sweeps, makes the undead intruders very uncomfortable.

   Basically, a 150mm howitzer's shell will fall on the head as soon as it is detected, no longer than five minutes.

   Often humans have not seen it, and the undead invaders are sent to the sky by cannonballs.

   An undead who lost his lower body and crawled on the ground with difficulty.

   At this time, a human wearing a trident epaulette walked over with people.

  The undead gritted his teeth: "Is your ruler crazy? Are you not afraid of rebelling by giving so many weapons to those pariahs?"

   "Rebel?" [Fellow Daoist please stay behind] Hearing this, his stomach broke from laughter.

[Eric Lidas] next to    was the first to hold back his laughter: "Last year, a guy from the Damned Sect bewitched a village to raise a rebel flag, and instructed the villagers to steal our cannons to fight us, guess what?"

   did not make the enemy impatient, [Cun Yan Depressed] stepped on the neck of the undead, and said the answer: "One round of tear gas made them collapse."

[Evil Moon Blood] patted the guy's face: "As for you, save it, even if you really turn a village into undead, we can wipe the entire village off the map with 150mm shells. Lose!"

  The undead are all stupid.

   Until the end of his soul, he couldn't understand how terrible the flower grower's ability to organize and mobilize!

   You must know that the genuine flower grower has the super organizational power to organize nucleic acid testing of 1 million people casually within a day.

   When you come to Azeroth, even if you make a discount, you still beat the traditional feudal system here 10,000 times!

   (end of this chapter)